"us……"

Wu Minghao was speechless and suddenly found it difficult to explain the scene to Xi Zuer. Can we say that they are envious of each other's famous brand pen and then say that famous brand is not easy to use?

Xi Rubao bulged his mouth: "Sister, the group of idiots in Nanshan class are showing off how expensive their pens are to us. I don't understand. Can you sleep with me if you are so expensive? Haha!"

Xi Zuer knew it: "Oh. So that's it..."

He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment: "Then do you want to use a more expensive pen?"

Xi Rubao: "Of course, everyone wants to use good things... Cough cough but we are not jealous!"

Wu Minghao: "Yes, we talk about our grades, hum! Those dead academic masters failed to get evenly scored in the liberal arts industry this time, so they could only show off their stationery to win over their honor, so I would not be fooled!"

Wu Qianman: "I don't envy you either... I'm just writing anyway..."

Gu Jingyan: "..." His pen is all brand-name products, but he only uses these things himself, which are not enough to take them out and hit the idiots in the Nanshan class.

Thinking of this, he could only be silent.

Xi Zuer understood a little after hearing what everyone meant.

Her eyes swept through the corridors and showing off the power of the Nanshan class. She curled her lips slightly and casually pushed out a few unopened gift boxes on the desk: "Since you like it, then use it yourself."

Everyone: "…!”

What's going on?

Wu Minghao: "Ancestor, this seems to be a gift from your friend, right?"

Xi Zuer: "Yeah."

Xi Rubao: "Then why do we have the nerve to take it?"

Xi Zuer: "Well, it's all the stationery you just said...that kind of stationery."

Everyone: "…!”

Unbox the gift box immediately.

Without hesitation.

The first gift box.

It is full of pens of various domestic and foreign brands, with a variety of colorful and dazzling colors.

A pink message paper read: "Little fairy, please accept it with a smile. I don't know what brand and color you like, so I bought it all, you can choose it yourself - your novice, respect it."

No one paid attention to who this Xiaobai is. Everyone was shocked by the countless pens.

Is this a search of pens of various models and famous brands all over the world and dedicated them to my little ancestors?

This thought is really...extreme.

"Ancestor, can we really choose?"

"Yeah."

"There must be hundreds of them here, how many of them are you keeping by your ancestors..."

"I don't need it."

Everyone: "..."

Ancestors, we are really not polite!

Everyone quickly calculated that each person could get fifteen!

"Damn it, it's so cool!"

"Is it a good idea to draw lots?"

"Okay, brothers, fair and just, the lottery decision!"

For a time, a craze was set off in the classroom of Donghai Class again. Everyone drew lots of pens from various style brands around the world, which was comparable to opening a casino, which was so cool.

The people from Nanshan team outside the window looked green.

I looked down at my hand. The poor pen that I had finally curled up to was silently behind me.

Is Xi Zuer giving her classmates a pen, and she can only take hundreds of pens at once?!

Donghai class.

After dividing the pen, everyone is still dismantling the gift box.

The second gift box.

There are a wide variety of 2b pencils... and you can choose one by one casually.

The third gift box.

The heavy ink of various brands... is another choice for you.

The fourth gift box...

Everyone was so confused that they didn't bother to read the cards of the gift giver later, such as the second and third brothers, Qingfeng Langyue Chansha... Cough cough cough cough anyway, they couldn't tell the difference between the surname Xi, and they were all bought by the crazy girls.

Until the last gift box.

Not big, compared to the previous gift boxes, it looks particularly exquisite.

Xi Rubao was about to tear it down.
Chapter completed!